Friday, August 16, 2013

Some Friendly Persuasion

"What's my motherfuckin' name?"
One hand holds a chisel tight
The other swinging a hammer with all your might

"Who's your fucking Daddy?"
Words leap from your dirty mouth
Body sweating in the humid heat of the South

"You're my bitch now!"
Triumph crows it's egotistical cry
Even though it's all just an embellished lie

Tis just a poor rusty broken nut
Now laying in two pieces on the hangar floor
Halting the gear change process nevermore


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